With that, he turned and departed.

Lou Xiaolu hurriedly picked up Dong XC, gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Feng, her face hot. She stomped her feet desperately and scolded viciously: "Dead rascal, it's all your fault, it's okay to pull other people's covers!"

"Shameless, perverted #demon, perverted #perverted ......"

"If you scold again, you will be punished for handstands!"

Ling Feng threw a sentence lightly.

Lou Xiaolu was so frightened that she quickly shut up, the expression on her face was quite complicated. That guy, he didn't even blush, what a bastard is home!

......

Ling Feng didn't go to school, and as for the teacher's name, he didn't really care.

First, there is a prayer for rain to support, and second, there are good brothers to support, and those are nothing.

He went straight back to the rented room, put the materials on the floor tiles, and began to refine the magic weapon.

"If you want to refine a superb magic weapon, you must use high-grade materials, high-grade furnace dings, high-grade flames, and engraved spirit arrays, but I lack too many things now!"

"It's impossible to find the furnace ding, and the other conditions can be put together, but I don't know if the spiritual fire fused with my soul can still be summoned!"

Ling Feng's thoughts were very clear, and every step was clear.

The so-called spiritual fire is a sacred relic of the supreme yang in the realm of cultivating immortals, and it is a terrifying flame with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. The flames that are qualified to be called spiritual fires all possess the terrifying energy to destroy all Immortal Venerables.

At that time, hundreds of immortals competed, talents came out in large numbers, and countless strong people were competing for holy relics.

Spiritual fire is one of them. There were many Immortal Venerables who fell in that battle for holy relics, and Ling Feng stepped on countless corpses to take the # position.

It is precisely because he has won a spiritual fire that can be called the king of holy relics, the flame of nothingness, that his cultivation is only a thousand miles a day. In this way, the status of the first battle honorable was established.

Of course, there are many artifacts that can be called the king of holy relics. But the only one who can accept the holy relics is Ling Feng.

In addition to the spiritual fire, there is also the most yin thing, the Nine Shadows Cold Spring. It is a terrifying existence that is enough to hire a beautiful spiritual fire, and it is powerful against the sky, and it is compatible with the spiritual fire.

If the powerful man merges with it, he can freeze the world and freeze the sky with every move.

"Old friend, after so many years, it's time to come out and meet!"

Ling Feng sat cross-legged, his mind moved, and the spiritual power in his body poured overwhelmingly# into the sea of knowledge, searching for the silent flame of nothingness.

Ever since the devastating blow to the Body, the Flame of Nothingness has been hiding in the Sea of Soul Consciousness.

The name Void Flame comes from the fact that in addition to its terrifying and violent energy, it also has a powerful ability to merge with nothingness.

Therefore, the flame of nothingness can hide in the sea of ethereal souls.

Boundless void space, darkness. Ling Feng searched for a long time, but he couldn't detect the existence of the Void Flame.

And his weak cultivation was not enough to support him to continue searching.

All the spiritual power in the body turned into a flat boat, floating in the boundless sea. And the soul power that was urging the boat forward was obviously getting weaker and weaker.

Outside, Ling Feng's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

The infinite consumption of soul power made him feel a deep sense of prostration.

"Could it be that this time the magic weapon can only be refined, and you can only use the worldly ordinary flame?"

If that is the case, the power of the magic weapon will be greatly reduced. This is undoubtedly unacceptable for Ling Feng, who pursues perfection.

Just when he was about to give up, the dim soul consciousness saw the end of the darkness, and there seemed to be a little spark. Very weak, but very tenacious. It is like eternal existence, eternal and immortal.

"Finally found you!"

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, the silver-white spiritual power turned into a ribbon and swept towards the Void Flame.

Then, Ling Feng opened his eyes suddenly.

He had a palm in his hand, and his spiritual power surged, and there was a small and lovely flame rising up in his palm! The flame was transparent, and it no longer had the incomparable momentum it once had.

Moreover, it seems a little sluggish.

Ling Feng felt a little lonely in his heart.

"Long time no see!"

It seemed that a long time had passed before he sighed with emotion.

And the Flame of Nothingness seemed to be able to understand his words, and it actually beat slightly. The lifeless air that surrounds it is also expelled and dispersed.

"You're back!"

"With you by my side, I won't be alone!"

"This refining must be the most perfect, up!"

With Ling Feng's shout, his spiritual power surged, all of which surged towards his right palm. And the flame of nothingness swelled several times in an instant, and a terrifying heat wave swept away all around!

Ling Feng's soul power enveloped the flames and controlled them within a range of ten centimeters. The flame forms a small stove canopy, which is incomparably exquisite.

The three layers of brightly colored flames are extremely transparent from the inside out. It looks like a delicate glassware.

Ling Feng threw all the ingredients into the furnace in one go, and then put his left palm on top of the furnace, and the flames of nothingness began to burn wildly.

......

Situ House.

Shi Hongwu fled back in fright, and knelt directly in front of Situ Zimo. He was trembling, covered in blood, and extremely miserable.

"Less, young master, something is wrong!"

"Why are you so embarrassed, what the hell is going on?!" Situ Zimo played with a piece of jade in his hand #, and his brows couldn't help frowning deeply.

"That guy's strength has reached the innate realm, and his subordinates didn't expect it at all, although I have the determination to fight him to the death, but after all, I can't be defeated!"

In order not to be blamed, Shi Hongwu directly exaggerated Ling Feng's realm in the congenital calculation. Then, with his pitiful and miserable appearance, he bragged about how bravely he fought, and made a bloody sound.

In this way, Situ Zimo couldn't say anything. As for Ling Feng's true strength, he didn't know.

Anyway, if you say it too low, you will definitely be punished by Situ Zimo.

Situ Zimo's face changed greatly, and he stood up and exclaimed: "How is it possible? Are you ## kidding me? How can he be congenital!!"

"The subordinates don't dare, this is true!"

Thinking that Ling Feng cracked the road with one punch and blasted out such a huge ravine, where did Shi Hongwu still have the courage to fight.

Thinking about it now, he turned pale with fright and trembled.

It is rare for a foreign master to be able to cultivate to such a terrifying realm.

"What about the others?" Situ Zimo saw Shi Hongwu's appearance, and he couldn't blame the other party at all.

Shi Hongwu's face was immediately full of pain, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Young Master, they, they were all beaten to death by Ling Feng!"

"Although I desperately tried to keep them, I fought with that guy for hundreds of rounds, but it didn't help, that guy was too strong! If it weren't for the special means of escape from his subordinates, I would never see the young master again!"